Bibbits Boutique

Horns, potions, and miscellaneous wares

[bibbitsboutique]

Haven't posted in ages. I always forget to take pics of new stuff I make. So here's a pic I took of the "in progress" horn while I was still working on it, and a pic that the horn's new owner posted when I asked her to share some pics of it since I forgot to take any. Ta da 😅

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A cute little pendant that even your cat will love 😹 Available now! DM if interested 🤗

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New blue antlers available! DM if interested 💙

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Oni skull wall mount available now! DM if interested!

[spitblossoms]

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Working on something new in blender! I just dyed my hair purple, so I figured it was only natural I create a Shinobu Kocho hairpin. Still a work on progress, but I'm almost done and can't wait to print it!

[spitblossoms]

[bibbitsboutique]

I currently have some horns for sale! If you see any that you're interested in, feel free to DM me for prices or more pictures! 🤗😈

P.S. I also do custom work, and can share pics of some of the other stuff I have made, but is not currently available.

[talonabraxas]

“The Mermaid” An Ancient Ballad Art by William Stout

[rt0no]

[bauliya]

why do only children's and fantasy books have illustrations. what crime did other readers commit that the industry decided we weren't worthy of lil drawings

[inkskinned]

there's a lot of pressure to automatically know who you are, forever. this is impossible. you just woke up this morning, and can't have been in today for longer than 24 hours - so you don't have that much time to figure out who you are today. if it feels comfortable for you to be very into frogs today, i am glad it pleases you to look at frogs. you do not need to prove to me or anyone else how much today's you enjoys frogs. enjoy them, my love.

oh, i love learning who you will be in an hour. i love that you are someone new already, by the end of reading this post. what a wonderful world! together, while i write this and you read this - well, across this space of time, how easily we grow.

[paper-mario-wiki]

scrolling twitter today and then coming over here is like walking out of a burning building and then walking into the calm remains of a building that burnt down 5 years ago and has been reclaimed by nature.

[karmazitos]

𓆩♡𓆪 she's a killer ᡕᠵ᠊ᡃ່࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊ࠢ࠘𐡏

[morbidminxxx]

I made this little fishy

[inkskinned]

i couldn't really do optimism, it felt stupid to me. i am hopeful by nature, but not optimistic. optimism feels like closing my eyes. it feels like doing subtraction and calling it multiplication. it feels like the type of romantic even poets can't be.

but how are you supposed to recover without optimism? without that sense - eventually, good things will happen for me. i couldn't even type that sentence without hissing through my teeth. it feels so - sorry, holden caulfield - fucking phony.

i like cautious optimism. i like testing the ice. i have this thing where i can't really picture a "best case" scenario without knowing i'm jinxing the outcome, so instead i think - what is something i would like to happen, and how would i get there?

that's the thing i feel control over - doing something to get there. it's easier to picture myself, deer-legged and balancing; rather than having fate scoop love and virtue onto a plate and feed it to me like grapes. it's easier to picture a world that's still-pretty-bleak, but one that i am trying to be good in. one where the actions are mine to complete.

i would say i'm realistic about the world. i almost never find myself saying this is going to be amazing. i am often instead planning for the worst situation, and saying; well, as long as we're all surviving. i don't push myself towards any specific goal or dream. i am swinging from branch to branch, quietly enjoying the trees. i have never pictured that there's an end to the jungle. mostly i'm just glad i spend less and less time picturing falling.

the thing about cautious optimism is that it's also more forgiving. i don't assume i'll always have the energy to brush my teeth. optimism is buying the planner and making new friends and signing up for a thousand activities and redecorating. optimism peters out after a week. instead, i give myself the credit for just-doing-the-little-things. despite having no time for failure, i spent wednesday on the ground, staring at nothing. but while i wasn't hungry, i did make sure to eat something.

how many times have i said "recovery isn't pretty". most of the time it does feel fucking ugly. but there's this little glitter about cautious optimism - she says well, but you did try. and maybe tomorrow we can do 1 more beautiful thing. she sees me sitting on the bare floor in dirty clothes and she says you're resting. she sees me eating 3 cookies for dinner and says aren't they tasty? she tells me to view the things in my life not half-full, not half-empty. instead, she says. the glass is neither empty nor full, but at least you're drinking :)

[brightfametexan]

[bibbitsboutique]

@neil-gaiman will always be my favorite author. I love everything he does.